Lavender looked Peeta up and down, not even trying to hide as her eyes lingered on the way his wet suit clung to his muscles. She still thought it was weird that he was wearing that, though remembered their conversation from the beyond. Honestly, she wasn't ever going to forget what he told her. They'd been lucky to find each other in there and even luckier to relate as well as they did. Maybe it was because they were both so young and dealing with things beyond their years.
"I work here. Haven't been here long, but as far as I can tell, it's one of the better jobs in town," she smiled. "I think I can definitely help you. Let's go look at some trousers. Yours don't leave much for the imagination and I'm sure you would like to have pockets again," she giggled, grabbing his arm and dragging him towards the men's section.